🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Dad's Gone Crazy - Eminem

 *Tuning Tv*
  Snortin' Coke
 
 Tv Presenter:
 Hello boys  girls
 Today we're gonna talk about father  daughter relationships
 Do you have a 
 I'll bet  do
 *Door opens*
  your daddy?
 
 Hailie:
  what're you doing?
 
 Beat starts
 
 Eminem:
 Ha Ha!
 
 Eminem  Hailie:
 Ok  Everybody, listen up!
 
 Eminem:
 I'm goin' to  who's comin' with me?
 
 Hailie:
 (innocently) Somebody, PLEASE  him!
 *giggle*
 I  my dad gone crazy!
 
 Verse 1:
 There's no mountain I can't 
  no tower too high,
 No plane  I can't learn how to fly
 What do I gotta do to  through to you, to show you
 There ain't  I can't take this chainsaw to
 *Hailie Makes Chainsaw 
 Fuckin' brain's  and brass balls
  cut 'em off, I got 'em pickled and bronzed in a glass jar
 Inside of  hall, with my framed autograph,
 Sunglasses with Elton John's  on my drag wall
 I'm out the closet, I been lyin' my ass 
 All this time, me and Dre been fuckin' with hats 
 
 Dre:
  it Marshall!
 
 Eminem:
 Tell Laura and  husband to back off
 Before I push this  button and blast off
 And launch  of these Russians, and that's all
 *Hailie Makes  Sound*
 Blow every fuckin' thing, except Afghanistan on the map, 
 When will  stop, when will I knock the crap off
 *Knocking*
 Hailie, tell  baby
 
 Hailie:
 My dad's  it
 
 Chorus
 Eminem:
 There's really nothin'  to say I, I can't explain it
 
 Hailie:
 I think my  gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 A little help from Hailie  won't you tell 'em baby
 Hailie:
 I think my  gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 There's nothin' you could do or say, that could ever  me
 
 Hailie:
 I  my dad gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 There's no one on earth that can  me, not even Hailie
 
 Hailie:
 I think my dad  crazy!
 
 Verse 2:
 It's like my mother  told me
 *Eminem  His Mom*
 Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe  Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe, n codeine n goddammit, you little motherfucker
 If you ain't got nothin' nice to say then don't say 
 uh..
  that shit, bitch, eat a motherfuckin' dick
 Chew on a prick, and lick  million muthafuckin' cocks per second
 I'd rather put  a muthafuckin' gospel record
 I'd  be a pussy-whipped bitch, eat pussy
 And have pussy-lips glued to my face with a clit-ring in my 
 Then quit  my flows, quit givin' me my ammo
 Can't you see why I'm so mean? If y'all  me alone, this wouldn't be my M.O.
 I wouldn't  to go eenie meenie minie mo
 Catch a homo by his toe, man, I don't know no 
 Am I the only fuckin'  who's normal any more?
 
 Hailie:
 Dad!
 
 Chorus
 
 Verse 3:
 My songs can make you cry, take  by surprise
 Aat the same time, can make you dry your  with the same rhyme
 See what you're seein' is  genius at work
 Which to me isn't work, so it's easy to  it at first,
 'Cuz when I  it's tongue in cheek
 I'd yank my fuckin' teeth before I'd ever  my tongue
 I'd slice my gums, get struck by  lightnin' twice at once
 And die and  back as Vanilla Ice's son
 And walk around the rest of  life spit on
 And kicked and  with shit, every time I sung
 Like R. Kelly  soon as "bump n' grind" comes on
  pain inside o' my brain, than in the eyes of a little girl inside of a
 plane
 Aimed at the World Trade, standin'  Ronnie's grave,
 Screamin' at the sky, the clouds gather it's Clyde Mathers  Bonnie Jade
 And that's pretty  the jist of it,
 Parents are pissed, but the kids love 
 Nine millimeter heater stashed in two-seaters with meat 
 I don't blame you, I wouldn't  Hailie listen to me neither
 
 Chorus
 
 Outro
 Eminem:
 Crazy
 
 Hailie:
 *laughs*
 You're funny